She was left looking at him as he went, the keycard finally unlocking the door. She sighed as she entered her room. He’d just called her ‘ma’am....�� What the hell was that supposed to mean? Her room was standardized, just like all Overwatch outposts. Clean, silver gray metallic walls and floor, overhead lighting, and the simplest of amenities. She took her time removing the bulky charge suit and placing it in her locker. She then stripped off the full underwear stocking and hopped directly into. In fact, I won't ask for one. You will have to offer it to me. And if you do, know I will accept it with relish."Elaine wanted to see his eyes. She wanted to see them badly. Before she could type another word, the option to accept a file popped up on her screen. She reached for her mouse, the cursor hovering above the 'download file' button.He typed, "I'm whispering... Accept or not, little one."Elaine clicked the button, swallowing and feeling her body tingle as waves of emotion washed across. Katie’s black hair framed her face perfectly. Hesitantly, Katie stared at Melody’s perfect pussy. She had never done this before. Cautiously, she went in for the first lick. "Oh my God," she thought. It was so sweet. Melody let out a moan as Katie sucked on her clit, soaking her entire face in Melody’s fluids before sticking a finger in.Jess lifted Katie’s head up from Melody’s pussy with force,“You like doing that shit, dyke?”Trying to maintain some of her dignity, Katie whimpered, “No.” Jess. And you really mean to say; monsieur, that my dear father is here?" Yes, sir; and I can even add that I have only just left his company. The history which he related to me of his lost son touched me to the quick; indeed, his griefs, hopes, and fears on that subject might furnish material for a most touching and pathetic poem. At length, he one day received a letter, stating that the abductors of his son now offered to restore him, or at least to give notice where he might be found, on condition.